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Feb 2012
Rumors grow like tumors
Lies get spread so easily
While they're caught up in the humor,
She cries tears that they don't see
Critically people assume, her
Image shattered for their glee
Never knowing they would doom her;

Life reduced to tragedy
Luckily, with this poem, I'm not writing from personal experience
Sarah Riordan
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Sarah Riordan
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